I pushed out a breath and walked to the panel on the floor. I pushed the larger red button.
The tube opened with a hiss of air, and the orange light started flashing.
I looked at the alien.
He rattled his chains in impatience.
Please don’t let this be a mistake.
I pushed the second button, and the restraints clicked and fell away.
The alien promptly crumpled to the ground in a heap of hissing, angry male, and thrashing tails. With tentacles. The metal bands must have had them locked down. There were four of them. They rested close to his tails on either side of his spine and gave the illusion that he had more tails than he did; the tentacles being more slender and shorter broke that illusion when you were this freaking close to him. The tentacles ended in three-pronged finger-like appendages at their tips that formed a stiff spear-like beak when they were closed together. His extra limbs were lined with dots that strobed in a fading pattern with the rest of his lines along his body.
How cool. Freaky, but cool.
“All the blood rushing back to numb limbs is painful, huh? Yeah, I’ve been there. Just rest for a second and flex your fingers and toes. The feeling will come back,” I said, helpfully. He wouldn’t eat someone who was helping, right? That would be rude.
He spoke in a low tone and did what I said. Flexing the claws on his hands, his hard finger-like tentacle tips, and then his feet.
I stepped closer to him, and that’s when it hit me. Like a punch in the gut from a prizefighter.
His scent.
Christ.
He smelledgood.
Real good.
I closed my eyes and basked in it.
When I opened my eyes again, I froze. I’d gotten way too close. I’d crawled to him without realizing it.
He had vertical pupils in his glowing eyes. I was freaking crouching right by his face!
What the fuck?
What the fuck!
I scrambled back away from him, breathing hard. I was sprawled on my ass against the door frame by the time I realized he hadn’t moved.
“Oh shit! Sorry!” I said, hands palm out in front of me like that was going to stop him if he decided his personal space had been violated.
He chuffed and rose to his feet.
My mouth went dry seeing him standing outside the cage.He was huge. Truly huge. He was also very obviously male. I would think something as big and alien as him would have internal junk.
Nope.
His cock was external. It was also proportionate to his size. That said, it was also huge. Even flaccid, the thing was a hammer.
For Christ’s sake! Stop looking at it.
I couldn’t, though. It was beautiful.
His shape wasn’t that much different from a man. Except for the ridges. And the bioluminescence bumps running around it in a spiral pattern. And the frills around the head. His balls were perfectly shaped.
Saliva flooded my mouth. Oh god, what was wrong with me? I knew. I knew what this was. But you know what perfectly rational people do?Deny, deny, deny.
